The chestnut curls of the woman's expression are soft and creamy, resembling a soft sigh. Her hair is pulled back in a ponytail, and she is deep in thought, feeling her emotions through her gentle expression. Her eyes are cradled in a deep churn, and her tongue hangs tightly in her chest, as if reading a book. The air is still and quiet, broken only by the occasional rustle of leaves around her. Each step of her smile seems to pulse with a radiant energy that fills her heart.